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The sound of rain echoed in every part of the city as hundreds or thousands of water vapors dropped to the ground from the dark sky.

Fein tugged the white curtain on the small curtain of the carriage. He watched as the rain gradually turn the road wet. His hair flew upward, blown by the strong wind. And he could feel the cold sensation of the breeze.

‘Why did it suddenly rain? What is the sudden change in the weather? Damn, I still said that it was a good day, and then i ...

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